•ISOLDE•"Dad?" I walked faster, trying to catch up with him, but the further he got away. And the moment I had given up chasing after him, he stopped. He turned, but not fully for me to see his face clearly. But he turned just enough for me to see the scar on his cheek. My father had always told my brother and me about how he had been stabbed in the cheek when he was eighteen, trying to rescue our mother from bullies. He always said that our mother fell in love with him from that day, even though she argued that she fell in love with him after their first date. "Isolde," he muttered. "Do you remember what I told you about Mooncrest?" I took one step closer and shook my head. "No, Daddy, I don't remember. Why don't you come back inside with me and we will talk all about it? It's cold out here." "You must find it," he answered, turning to walk away. "Dad, wait!" I screamed after him, covering my arms with my hands, trying to keep warm. The place was suddenly colder than it was b
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